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Dec 2018
One day
in the middle of class
while everyone was working
my eyes filled with tears
because I knew
they were thinking
about their work
or friends
but all I could think about
was how Iā€™d much rather
be at the top of a building
about to jump
Marrisa
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Marrisa  21/F
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